Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears long strands of aquamarine and short yellow dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He wears his white hair down. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Trym was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has no hair. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his broad grey hat.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people.

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A 5'0" northern man, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: The child of a Stableman, who enjoyed hunting, Kugáluga was taken on many hunting expeditions. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Hourglass.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears bulky white painted plate armor, marred by chocolates. His head has been shaved. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He comes from a rich western family. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he very much looks the part of a Shipwright. He wears his red hair down. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Adrik reached his early adolescence his Dwarf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He's also a talented Butcher, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Slave, Military. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 3000 cp.